At this moment, the auction was still ongoing.
But most of Gu Sheng's thoughts were fixated on the Flying Thunder Leg manual in his hands.
He casually flipped through it.
Satisfaction flickered in Gu Sheng's eyes.
The offerings of the auction house were guaranteed to be genuine, unlike the black market, where nine out of ten items were fake. Even if they weren't fake, they often had massive flaws.
The Flying Thunder Leg couldn't be said to be exceptionally powerful,
but at the very least, it could be trained step by step. It was on par with Iron Stone Fist, a body-strengthening martial art of similar level. The auction house would never dare to ruin its reputation lightly.
Gu Sheng carefully examined the contents of the manual. It was entirely focused on training the Flying Thunder Leg's power, with each technique accompanied by simple cultivation notes. However, it lacked insights or experiences from previous practitioners.
But he didn't mind.
